Showing posts with label erotic fiction. Show all posts
Showing posts with label erotic fiction. Show all posts
Tuesday, 20 December 2016
Out Now—Hot #lesfic Window Dressing by Lucy Felthouse (@cw1985)
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Tuesday, 13 December 2016
Out Now—Classic Felthouse: Stories from the Archive by Lucy Felthouse (@cw1985)
Blurb:
Fancy a blast from the past? Then dip in to five short
stories from the Lucy Felthouse archive. A handful of her earliest published
tales have been polished up and presented to you in one seriously hot
collection. Enjoy a sexy soldier, a buxom babe, erotic daydreams, filthy phone
sex and a language barrier, and see where it all began for this prolific author
of erotica and erotic romance.
Buy links:
Amazon (universal link): http://mybook.to/classicfelthouse
All Romance eBooks: http://bit.ly/2gs48VN
Barnes & Noble: http://bit.ly/2gsbpor
iBooks: http://apple.co/2hp6bfo
Kobo: http://bit.ly/2gR7faE
Smashwords: http://bit.ly/2gRbZ0c
*****
Excerpt from Fantasy
Assignment:
I couldn’t believe my luck when I heard what my next
editorial assignment was. In fact I discreetly pinched myself to make sure I
wasn’t dreaming.
My editor wanted me to write an article on Single Living
Accommodation in the British Army. The British Army. Big deal, I hear you
thinking. Perhaps I’d better explain. I have a real thing about men in uniform,
I always have had. Stick me in front of a hot guy in uniform and I’m putty in
their hands. So you see, I was rather excited at the prospect of being around
all those sexy men. And even better, I was going to be paid for it. Talk about
perks of the job.
The article was planned into an upcoming edition of the
glossy women’s magazine I work for. The ‘careers special’ was designed to give
the readers an insight into different industries and jobs within them.
I only had a few days to prepare for my assignment, so I did
my homework and made lots of notes. I always like to be well prepared, to avoid
the chance of messing something up and getting a bollocking from the editor.
Soon enough, the day arrived and I dragged myself out of bed
at 6 a.m.—a chore in itself as I’m not a morning person—got my things together
and took a taxi to the train station. I had strict instructions on where I had
to change trains, where I should go and who I should look for when arriving at
my destination. Corporal Matt Stokes would be there waiting for me. Given he’d
be in uniform, I wasn’t too worried about recognising him.
When I boarded the first train and got settled into my seat,
I grabbed my bag and pulled out a magazine. After reading the same page three
times and realising I still had no idea what it was about, I gave up. I allowed
my mind to wander. Would Corporal Stokes be attractive? Would he be tall and
slim; small and well-built? Aloof, cheeky; who knew? All I knew for sure was
that there was a good chance I’d think he was sexy simply because of what he
was wearing. In my opinion, the uniform screams masculinity and sex. It hides
what is beneath, leaving that to your imagination, but gives the impression of
the wearer being rough and ready—just how I like my men.
After a speedy change of trains, I relaxed and let my
thoughts wander for some time, until I heard the announcement that my station
was the next one. I got myself ready, checked I had all my stuff together and
perched on the edge of my seat. I was also aware that my daydreams had left me
feeling more than a little horny, and as a consequence, my underwear was damp.
I smiled to myself. I hadn’t even set eyes on a squaddie yet and my mind was in
the gutter. Heaven knows what I’d be like when I was surrounded by hard male
bodies, and the smell of sweat and spunk.
Perhaps I’d become immune to the charm of the uniform after
seeing it constantly for a couple of days? Only time would tell. Five minutes
to be precise; which was the time it took for the train to pull in at the
platform and for me to get off and look around for my lift. As I’d expected, he
wasn’t difficult to spot. As soon as I laid eyes on the six foot plus frame of
Corporal Stokes, I knew I would never get bored of that uniform as long as I
lived. Especially on him.
*****
Author Bio:
Lucy Felthouse is the award-winning author of erotic romance
novels Stately Pleasures (named in
the top 5 of Cliterati.co.uk’s 100 Modern Erotic Classics That You’ve Never
Heard Of, and an Amazon bestseller), Eyes
Wide Open (winner of the Love Romances Café’s Best Ménage Book 2015 award,
and an Amazon bestseller) and The
Persecution of the Wolves. Including novels, short stories and novellas,
she has over 150 publications to her name. She owns Erotica For All, and is one eighth of The Brit Babes. Find out more about
her writing at http://lucyfelthouse.co.uk,
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Sunday, 27 December 2015
#NewRelease #erotica Book 5 in the Desires series Dan's Desires
I am so delighted to have the release of the 5th novel in the Desires series
A hot erotic series based around a sexclub where all your sexual fantasies can come alive, from BDSM to a weekend away enjoying one another, the choice is yours.
Only in Dan's Desires you finally get to read Dan's version of the four previous books while struggling with his own emotions.
Step into a world of a young man who turns from a boy into a man
Dan's Desires
Tagline
Lost and shattered, on the verge of losing everything,
can Dan be happy again?
Blurb
Dan, a devious, hot, sincere young man, preys on women like a vulture. He takes up escorting before entering a world of sexual fantasy in a club called Desires, being paid to have sex. He loves being a naughty boy without conviction, even having sex with the boss, using any means to have his wicked way.
Then he meets a new client,
Stacie Clifford. He needs to drop the boy act and become a man, yet remember
the club’s emotional contract. He makes it his responsibility to protect Stacie
from Angel the boss of the club. He’s in love.
He has almost everything: a
wife, son and a baby on the way, ownership of Desires, yet something is missing
from his life, Sapphire his daughter. Unable to move on, feeling destroyed, his
marriage is uneasy. Day after day he fights his heartache, wanting to be happy
and be Dan, the man he once was. Will Dan ever be complete again? What will it
take to get him there?
Erotic Excerpt
He managed to pick the lock and get into the room.
There was not much light as she had drawn the curtains. His eyes adjusted to
the low light and he could make her out on the sofa. Wearing his full
ninja-banana costume, he made his way over to her. He could hardly see who she
was as she wore dark glasses hiding her identity. Who he was about to have his
dick sucked off by, he had no idea, but hell it sounded hot. Dan saw a smile
spark across her face looking thrilled, he had made it.
When he got closer he could make out she had short
brown hair and a curvy build with mangoes for boobs. She was wearing a shirt
with the buttons half way undone, showing off her large cleavage. He liked
tits, so he would prefer her to get those out and fuck them, but no a deal was
a deal and his cock was already straining inside his pants.
He made his way over to her. She stood up for him
and he saw all her hot curves. Without a word spoken, he sat on the couch and
she dropped to her knees between his legs.
She reached inside the yellow trousers and pulled
out his long, thick, throbbing dick and gobbled it instantly into her mouth.
She took his head as far as it would go, hitting the back of her throat. Dan
grumbled. The woman released his cock with a loud pop, and then dived on it
once again. Dan could feel her mouth filling with saliva, lapping and sucking.
She released and groaned. “Mmmmm,” she mumbled. His eyes shut tight loving the
tease she was putting on him.
She slid her hand up and down the long girth,
pumping him, using her saliva to lubricate him. Then she plunged back down on
him, her tongue flicked over the tip into his slick opening. The woman dipped
her tongue in his pre-cum.
Amazon UK
Desires book 1 out now only £0.99 or $1.49
Thursday, 17 December 2015
Festive Treat 'Free your Imagination' Desires series.
Wow It's almost the season to be Jolly so what way to share some festive fun by slashing the prices of the Desires series.
Yes you can download the series for cheaper, so what you waiting for allow me to lure you in and have the time of your life!
Adventure if you dare into Desires a sexclub, where all your fantasies come alive.
'Free your Imagination'
Let's throw in some seduction!
Let's feed your arousal!
Desires
Desires—a place where fantasies are made flesh and dreams become real. From BDSM to being a dog, Desires can provide it with bells on, if that’s your kink.Stacie Clifford’s only desire is to regain her sexual confidence after her recent escape from an abusive marriage. She joins Desires looking for re-education in the joys of her body. There is only one condition; her contract states emotional attraction between tutor and student is forbidden. Stacie is fine with that; her heart is so battered she has no desire to give it to anyone else.
Then she meets her instructor, Dan. Instantly attracted, at first Stacie thinks it will help to make her sexually comfortable with him. But when she realises she is falling in love, she can’t tear herself away, contract or no. Stacie knows that, no matter how kind and caring Dan appears, he’s just doing his job. Can Stacie overcome her own Desires and walk away?
Angel’s life was one, big, long, dream come true. Young, beautiful, sexy, and in charge of Desires—the best sex club in the country. An entire staff of delicious men and delectable women was at her beck and call, ready to indulge her every carnal whim.
When vulnerable abuse survivor Stacie Clifford tentatively approached Desires for help getting her sexual confidence back, Angel had no qualms about assigning her secret favourite Dan McVeigh as her tutor. Gentle and sweet, Dan was just what Stacie needed.
Angel hadn’t realized just how powerful her suppressed feelings for Dan were until she noticed Dan and Stacie were getting on a little too well. Despite Dan’s insistence that all was strictly professional, maybe it was time to persuade Stacie that Desires was not for her. Just how
No one touched Angel’s Desires.
Two and a half years after her first visit to Desires, Stacie Clifford’s life has done a 180. Settled and happy with her beloved Dan, baby Ryan has completed their lives.
When Dan suggests revisiting Desires for some sexy couple time away, Stacie is unaccountably cautious until she finds that Angel will not be there. She didn’t know why, but she always had a gut feeling that Angel was not to be trusted. With Angel out of the way, she and Dan, together with their good friends Jason and Chrissie, proceed to indulge in the many and varied delights of Desires. Stacie even decides to explore some of her own secret fantasies.
But events soon take a dramatic turn, threatening to shatter Stacie’s new, happy life. What secrets lurk inside the walls of Desires?
Dan and Stacie are preparing for the biggest day of their lives and everything is perfect. Stacie has her Hen night; Dan his stag night – both in Desires. Angel is being the wonderful host, but all is not what it seems. Five days before the wedding Dan and Stacie find themselves, devastated and destroyed, and on the brink of separation. Stacie feels that her life is falling apart. She cannot breathe or think because of the agony of losing Dan, the man she thought she could trust and spend the rest of her life with. Her world has been shattered. But Dan wants her back. Stacie longs to embrace what is important in her life. When she finds out the truth of what happened will it be too late to save the biggest embrace of all?
Dan, a devious, hot, sincere young man, preys on
women like a vulture. He takes up escorting before entering a world of sexual
fantasy in a club called Desires, being paid to have sex. He loves being a naughty
boy without conviction, even having sex with the boss, using any means to have
his wicked way.
Then he meets a new client,
Stacie Clifford. He needs to drop the boy act and become a man, yet remember
the club’s emotional contract. He makes it his responsibility to protect Stacie
from Angel the boss of the club. He’s in love.
He has almost everything: a
wife, son and a baby on the way, ownership of Desires, yet something is missing
from his life, Sapphire his daughter. Unable to move on, feeling destroyed, his
marriage is uneasy. Day after day he fights his heartache, wanting to be happy
and be Dan, the man he once was. Will Dan ever be complete again? What will it
take to get him there?
What's going to be in your stocking filler?
Tuesday, 1 September 2015
Out Now! – Sated by Lucy Felthouse (@cw1985) #erotica #menage #paranormal
Blurb:
A human, a vampire and
a werewolf walked into a bar. Sexy is what happens next.
Since getting together with her vampire boyfriend, Ace,
Aneesa is enjoying a sex life she could never have with a human. Ace has skill,
strength, stamina…and is massively adventurous. Aneesa is checking things off
her sexual bucket list at a rate of knots. However, she hasn’t even come close
to experiencing the ultimate item on her list. So when Ace beats her to it,
proposing a threesome with his werewolf friend, Barton, Aneesa’s definitely up
for it.
Barton is attractive, smart and sexy—almost too good to be
true, in fact. Aneesa decides not to jump straight into things, but makes sure
it’s what she truly wants. However, it turns out Barton’s not so easily
dissuaded.
Will Aneesa get the ultimate erotic experience she’s desired
for so long? Will she be truly sated, or is the plan doomed to failure?
Add to Goodreads:
https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/25950736-sated
*****
Excerpt:
A human, a vampire and a werewolf walked into a bar. Sounds
like the start of a bad joke. I can assure you it isn’t. And telling you that,
actually, the human and the vampire walked into the bar together, and found the
werewolf already there, probably doesn’t make it sound any better. Well tough,
because that’s the way it went down.
Ace and I met at a Halloween fancy dress party. I know, I
know—cliché of clichés. And yes, he was dressed as a vampire—Albeit a
horrendously exaggerated one—all slicked-back hair, über pale skin and visible
fangs. In real life, he actually looks no different to you or I. Okay, he is a
bit pale. But at the time, I’d laughed at him and asked if he thought vampires
weren’t a bit overdone—it was when Twilight was at the height of its
popularity—all angsty teens and stalkerish behavior.
He’d laughed right back, a joyous, melodious sound that had
heat pooling in my groin—then as suddenly as it had arrived, his mirth
disappeared. Then he’d said, “Overdone or not, we’re here to stay. And I don’t
fucking sparkle.”
My heart had been pounding, and my mouth had gone dry.
Somehow, I’d known he wasn’t joking. And, although my conscious brain had shut
down, my subconscious had had my back, because I’d heard myself say, “Well,
thank fuck for that, because I’ve never been a fan of glitter.”
He’d laughed again, the sound tugging at my very core.
And—apologies for yet another cliché—we’ve been together ever since.
Several years later and we’re still as madly in love as
ever, and still fucking like rabbits. Sex with a vampire is everything you’d
expect it to be—energetic, powerful, finessed, mind-blowing and packed with
stamina. Providing you can keep up, that is.
In addition to our unquenchable lust for each other, Ace and
I have engaged in bondage, sex toys, spanking, anal, pegging—almost an A to Z
of things to do in bed. Some we’ve tried and discarded, others have been a
regular part of our sexual repertoire.
And yet, our latest adventure was the most exciting yet. You
see, after mine and Ace’s initial meeting, I was given an almighty education in
everything it meant to be a vampire. Myths were dispelled, other beliefs were
confirmed—he definitely didn’t sparkle—and yet more things I’d never even
thought of were seared into my brain.
So when Ace announced he had a friend who was a werewolf, I
didn’t even bat an eyelid. It was the follow up information that surprised me.
“He wants to what?” The tone of my voice by the end of the
sentence was so high that probably only dogs could hear me. And yet it was
genuine surprise, rather than disapproval, that fuelled my reaction.
Raising his eyebrows, Ace gave me that sexy smirk that
always gets my blood pounding through my veins and my pussy aching to be
filled. “You heard me, Aneesa. My friend Barton would like to screw you. With
me present, of course, and actively taking part.”
“A th-threesome?” I stumbled over the word—not because I was
horrified. Quite the opposite, in fact. Being fucked by two hot guys at once
had long been on my sexual bucket list—a list that, since meeting Ace, had had items
checked off it at a rate of knots. I was going to have to start thinking of
some more shit to put on it. I was way too young to have completed my bucket
list—sexual or not—for Christ’s sake!
*****
Author Bio:
Lucy Felthouse is a very busy woman! She writes erotica and
erotic romance in a variety of subgenres and pairings, and has over 100
publications to her name, with many more in the pipeline. These include several
editions of Best Bondage Erotica, Best Women's Erotica 2013 and Best Erotic
Romance 2014. Another string to her bow is editing, and she has edited and
co-edited a number of anthologies, and also edits for a small publishing house.
She owns Erotica For All, is book
editor for Cliterati, and is one eighth
of The Brit Babes. Find out more
at http://www.lucyfelthouse.co.uk.
Join her on Facebook
and Twitter, and subscribe to her
newsletter at: http://eepurl.com/gMQb9
Friday, 19 June 2015
Dan's Desires
Dan's Desires
5* Review for Book 5 in the hot erotic Desires series By Holly J. Gill
Heartwarming story of a journey of a human life.
This story is about the journey in life that took Dan from being the irresponsible boy obsessed with sex to being a strong upstanding man with his feet firmly planted in love and family. The path was a rocky and sometimes heartbreaking struggle. In his youthful days, he was a whiney, selfish boy, quick to jump into self-pity, beat himself up and come to rash conclusions without thinking things through. The big turning point in his adventure that turned his life around and brought him to maturity was a sex club called Desires. Here he tasted both heaven and hell. Here he changed....for the better. As a reader, I was happy to be along for the ride. Lots of excitement, suspense, sadness, tons of erotic lust, smidgen of comedy, laughter, love and joy. Very entertaining journey. I was given an ARC in exchange for an honest review. Five Stars.
Blurb
Dan, a devious, hot, sincere young man, preys on
women like a vulture. He takes up escorting before entering a world of sexual
fantasy in a club called Desires, being paid to have sex. He loves being a
naughty boy without conviction, even having sex with the boss, using any means
to have his wicked way.
Then he meets a new client,
Stacie Clifford. He needs to drop the boy act and become a man, yet remember
the club’s emotional contract. He makes it his responsibility to protect Stacie
from Angel the boss of the club. He’s in love.
He has almost everything: a
wife, son and a baby on the way, ownership of Desires, yet something is missing
from his life, Sapphire his daughter. Unable to move on, feeling destroyed, his
marriage is uneasy. Day after day he fights his heartache, wanting to be happy
and be Dan, the man he once was. Will Dan ever be complete again? What will it
take to get him there?
Erotic Excerpt
He managed to pick the lock and get into the room.
There was not much light as she had drawn the curtains. His eyes adjusted to
the low light and he could make her out on the sofa. Wearing his full
ninja-banana costume, he made his way over to her. He could hardly see who she
was as she wore dark glasses hiding her identity. Who he was about to have his
dick sucked off by, he had no idea, but
hell it sounded hot. Dan saw a smile
spark across her face looking thrilled, he had made it.
When he got closer he could make out she had short
brown hair and a curvy build with mangoes for boobs. She was wearing a shirt
with the buttons half way undone, showing off her large cleavage. He liked
tits, so he would prefer her to get those out and fuck them, but no a deal was
a deal and his cock was already straining inside his pants.
He made his way over to her. She stood up for him
and he saw all her hot curves. Without a word spoken, he sat on the couch and
she dropped to her knees between his legs.
She reached inside the yellow trousers and pulled
out his long, thick, throbbing dick and gobbled it instantly into her mouth.
She took his head as far as it would go, hitting the back of her throat. Dan
grumbled. The woman released his cock with a loud pop, and then dived on it
once again. Dan could feel her mouth filling with saliva, lapping and sucking.
She released and groaned. “Mmmmm,” she mumbled. His eyes shut tight loving the
tease she was putting on him.
She slid her hand up and down the long girth,
pumping him, using her saliva to lubricate him. Then she plunged back down on
him, her tongue flicked over the tip into his slick opening. The woman dipped
her tongue in his pre-cum.
Buy Links:
Tuesday, 18 November 2014
New Release: Multi-Orgasmic by Lucy Felthouse
From the pen of award-winning erotica author Lucy Felthouse comes a collection of short stories and flash fiction sure to hit the spot.
There’s something for everyone nestling between the pages of this sexy anthology. From spanking to voyeurism, bondage to pegging, solo loving to ménage, with a sprinkling of femdom, maledom and magic, fans of M/F erotic stories will soon discover why this book is described as multi-orgasmic.
Enjoy twenty one titillating tales, over 52,000 words of naughtiness packed into one steamy read.
Please note: Many of the stories in this book have been previously published in anthologies and online, but three of the tales are brand new and never-seen-before!
Buy links (FREE for Kindle Unlimited users!): http://lucyfelthouse.co.uk/published-works/multi-orgasmic/
Wednesday, 7 August 2013
A Taste of Paris by Lucy Felthouse
Book two of the A Taste Of… series
Ryan Stonebridge and his friend Kristian Hurst are traveling on their year off before going to University.
Unfortunately, Kristian has been called back home due to a family emergency. Ryan continues on to Paris alone, hoping his friend will join him again soon.
In the meantime, Ryan’s lucky streak with women continues, and by the time Kristian makes it to Paris, Ryan’s bumper box of condoms is depleting rapidly. However, there are more than enough women to go around, and Kristian intends to have some sexy fun of his own, and when the boys get a chance to play with two sexy ladies at once, they certainly aren’t going to turn it down.
*****
Excerpt:
Ryan could hardly believe his luck. After a sex-packed day and a bit in London, he was now being propositioned by a sexy older woman on the Eurostar. The Paris-bound train had just started moving and it seemed the woman wanted to spend at least some of the two-and-a quarter-hour journey to the French capital fucking him in the toilet.
He shook his head disbelievingly. Then, after making sure no one had witnessed their exchange—when she’d given him the come-on—he slipped from his seat and made his way as nonchalantly as possible in the direction the woman had gone. He quickly found her, standing in the area between carriages that also housed the public conveniences.
She looked around, ensuring no one could see through the glass doors at the ends of the carriages to either side of them, pulled open the toilet door and dragged him inside.
Ryan barely had time to catch a breath before she’d locked the door, slammed him against it and molded her lips to his. She tasted of expensive champagne—she’d probably been indulging in St. Pancras station’s champagne bar—and it suddenly made him very aware that, although she’d started their sexy rendezvous, he was most likely taking advantage of an inebriated woman. He twisted his head away.
“Hey,” he said, grasping her arms and pushing her gently away from him. “Don’t get me wrong, you’re gorgeous and very, very sexy, but you’ve been drinking. I don’t want you to do something you might regret later.”
The woman laughed, long and loud, and Ryan worried that someone might have heard her and wonder why on earth there was a woman laughing to herself in the train toilets. The last thing he wanted was to open the door and find a pissed-off member of staff waiting there. There was no excuse for two adults being in a locked cubicle together that anyone would believe.
Clapping her hand over her mouth, the woman suppressed her mirth, then finally spoke. “Yes, gorgeous blond one.” Her French accent surprised him—he’d thought she was a tourist heading to Paris. “I have been drinking champagne. But only a glass. I’m certainly not drunk.”
With that, she pounced on him once more, and Ryan decided not to resist any longer. They were both consenting adults and he had protection in his pocket—so where was the harm in indulging their baser instincts? His cock definitely didn’t see any further reason for delay as it filled with blood and pressed against the crotch of his jeans.
He pushed his fingers into her thick black hair and pulled her more tightly to him, deepening their kiss. She was eager and, judging by the way she was rocking her hips against him, incredibly horny. He held out for as long as he could, exploring her mouth with his tongue, nibbling at her plump lower lip and pulling her hair to expose her white throat. Before long, though, the pants and tiny mewls coming from the woman’s mouth pushed him to the point of no return. His cock was all but bursting from his jeans and he really needed to be inside this woman’s pussy.
*****
Lucy Felthouse is a very busy woman! She writes erotica and erotic romance in a variety of subgenres and pairings, and has over seventy publications to her name, with many more in the pipeline. These include Best Bondage Erotica 2012, 2013 and 2014 and Best Women's Erotica 2013. Another string to her bow is editing, and she has edited and co-edited a number of anthologies. She owns Erotica For All, and is book editor for Cliterati. Find out more at http://www.lucyfelthouse.co.uk. Join her on Facebook and Twitter, and subscribe to her newsletter at: http://eepurl.com/gMQb9
Tuesday, 30 July 2013
Testing Tom by Lucy Felthouse
Blurb:
When Katrina’s ex, Tom, turns up on her doorstep, he’s
literally the last person she was expecting to see. After dumping her and
running off with a vanilla chick, Tom broke the Domme’s heart and left her
seriously hurting. So when he returns, begging for another chance, Katrina is
understandably very confused and protective of her bruised feelings. She finds
it very difficult to believe that he’s turned his back on a vanilla lifestyle
for good and wants to be with her, a professional dominatrix. Rather than
letting her head or her heart figure out what to do, whether to forgive him,
she decides to put Tom through a series of challenges that will prove his
devotion to her—or not. Testing Tom is not something she’d ever expected she’d
have to do, but to her, it’s the only way she can be sure whether he’s back for
good.
Excerpt:
Katrina was halfway through an episode of her favorite drama
series when her doorbell rang. She jumped, gasping as her heart lurched
painfully, then pressed ‘pause’ on the remote control. Wincing slightly as she
unfolded her legs from beneath her bottom—she’d been watching the program
back-to-back for a couple of hours and she was stiff—she moved to the window
and peered out through a gap in the curtains, careful not to let the mystery
visitor see her, should she need to ignore them. Cold callers were common in
her area, and drove her crazy. If she wanted to buy something, she’d contact
them, not the other way around.
As it happened, it wasn’t a salesperson. She ducked back
from the window, clenched her hands into fists.
“What the fuck is he doing here?”
He was literally the last person she’d expected to see
standing at her door. Prince William or George Clooney would have been less of
a shock.
For there, outside her house, stood the man that had broken
her heart several months ago. Thomas Black. She hadn’t seen hide nor hair of
him since, and now, totally out of the blue, he’d turned up.
Katrina contemplated ignoring him, going back to her show
and pretending she wasn’t in. But apparently that wasn’t an option.
“I know you’re there, Katrina,” he yelled through the
letterbox, “your car is on the drive, and I can see the glow of the telly
through the curtains.”
Katrina decided it was time to get thicker curtains. Not
wanting to cause a scene, which her nosey neighbors would no doubt adore, she
moved to the front door, unlocked it and flung it open.
“Get in,” she said, quickly closing the door behind him,
then turning to face her unwanted visitor. “What the hell do you want?”
He held his hands up in supplication, then spoke. “Look, I
know I’m probably the last person you expected to see—wanted to see—but I have
to talk to you. Please?”
He adopted the puppy-dog look he’d long-since perfected.
Katrina sighed.
“You’ve got five minutes. Sit down.”
They moved over to the sitting area, and Katrina
deliberately sat in the chair, so Tom couldn’t sit next to her. Settling onto
the end of the sofa nearest to her, he clasped his hands together, presumably
to summon his courage, and began.
“Kat, I’m here to say I’m sorry, all right? I was wrong, so
wrong, to finish with you the way I did and go off with Alicia.”
“She dumped you, has she?” Katrina clenched her teeth, and
felt the rage beginning to build inside her. If Tom thought he could come
running back to her because his bimbo had ditched him, then he had another
think coming.
“No,” he said firmly, and, she suspected, honestly. “I
finished with her, actually. When I realized that I wasn’t happy with her. She
never made me feel the way you do, Kat. Not once. And I know, I know it’s my
fault. I wanted something… different from what we had, or at least I thought I
did. I couldn’t help thinking at the time that what we did was wrong, was
weird. Abnormal, even. So when Alicia started flirting with me at work, I
started thinking perhaps I should try for something normal. Like everybody else
out there.”
He fixed her with his soulful gaze, and continued. “But I couldn’t
have been more wrong. Yes, Alicia offered me normality, a vanilla relationship,
but I soon discovered it couldn’t satisfy me. Sure, she could make me come in
all the usual ways—”
“Ugh, I don’t want to hear this, Tom. I don’t want to hear
about your sex life with someone else!”
“Sorry, Kat. Please, just let me finish?”
When she gave a curt nod, he carried on speaking.
“Alicia could make me come in all the usual ways—I am just a
man, after all—but it wasn’t the same. Wasn’t as good. It wasn’t long before I
started to miss you, miss what we had together, both in and out of the bedroom.
I ignored it for as long as I could, forced myself to make the effort with
Alicia, but it just got to the stage where I couldn’t do it anymore. Couldn’t
ignore what I was, what I enjoyed, what I needed. And that’s you, Kat. I need
you, and everything that goes with you.”
As a Domme, Katrina had become an expert in hiding her
feelings, whether she was aroused, angry, happy, sad… it was all stuffed behind
a stern facial expression. Now, though, she almost faltered. When Tom had left
her, she’d remained cool and silent until the door had slammed. Then she’d
broken down. She’d been deeply in love with him, and his decision had left her
devastated. Months down the line, her love for him hadn’t faded, not one bit,
and the fact that he was here, right now, apparently trying to get her back,
was something she’d never expected. She didn’t know whether to laugh, cry or
throw something at him.
She didn’t do any of those things. She kept her face
straight, her thoughts whizzing through her head at a hundred miles per hour.
Eventually, after letting him squirm in his seat for a minute or so, she
replied. “So what exactly are you saying, Tom? What do you want?” She knew the
answer, but she wanted to make him suffer, the way he had done to her after
ditching her for something, someone, that could never satisfy him.
*****
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